Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Rivaan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Rivaan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her brown hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a Body Guard first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Body Guard. She struck the Body Guard job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She wears a grey shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. After coming to the age of reason, Therlin took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 37000 sp.